HONEY 1-844-332-2639, ext. 300
Tap that black ass. One of my favorite things in the world is anal. I love to feel a hard and thick cock penetrating my tight asshole. Pounding that tight asshole and stretching it to fit your dick. There is just something so hot and nasty about it. I just can’t get enough, baby.
I felt his hand slide over my mouth as I walked late one evening. His other arm came around my waist and pulled me close to him. I froze, looking around frantically for anyone who might come to my rescue. But there was no one about. I felt his quickened warm breath against my cheek from behind, and my body shivered. He picked me up off the ground and easily carried me to a dark field with tall grass. That’s when he whispered in my ear that I would pay dearly if I screamed. I felt far too shy to scream as this stranger held me tight against him, so I nodded my head in agreement.
XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419
Do dark fantasies fill your mind? So dark, dirty, and kinky that you won’t share them with your wife or partner? So dirty that just the thought of them makes your cock twitch with excitement. Maybe even leak just a little.
I understand, I truly do and that’s why you are here. Hell, that’s why I’m here. Do you secretly want to be abused, humiliated, or degraded?
Perhaps, you want to dress up in sissy clothes and let me make you do things. Like really really naughty dirty things. Naughtier and dirtier than anything you would ever think of doing.
~~~~Olivia~~~~844-332-2639 x 226~~~~
Future chat room visitors. I didn’t get to come into the chat room a few days ago to play because I cover my sister at our daycare. Even though it’s Sunday we keep the daycare open for Mothers who need our service. I’m still not sure about my being involved. I mean I’m not really all that fond of little people. Some of them really rub me the wrong way. So as I was looking around at the little darlings yesterday I discovered something. These are the future phone sex visitors. I see the personalities of some of my callers.
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TOM 1-844-332-2639, extension 342
Dicking down a fuck boy like you is something I do regularly and it is what you’ve been craving. I played a lot of sports back in the day and let’s just say guys will be guys. Playing around in the locker room could sometimes turn serious. Imagine yourself in that locker room with a bunch of hot jocks. All it takes is you saying or doing something even a little bit out of line and you are the target of all of our male aggression. So why wouldn’t we hit hard on your sissy asshole? Of course that makes you involuntarily push you faggot ass out in anticipation. Maybe I should just fuck that puckered asshole right fucking no. How does that sound to you? Just the touch of my tip rimming your asshole is enough to get you going.
You should always be face down, ass up and assuming the position – the position to get fucked by your daddy. I will top you and force you to see what a true faggot you really are. Filling your fag cave full of my man cream. Of course, you will be begging for more because we both know you are an insatiable anal whore.
Sweet Lovin’ Kayla Cumsalot 18443322639 ext 357
Kayla awoke to the sound of the doorbell. Rubbing her eyes, she sat upon an unfamiliar couch in and strange living room. The room was one she was sure she’d never seen before but couldn’t help but feel that maybe she had visited it once somehow. Perhaps she’d seen it on TV? The whole room was open and expensive-looking, with lots of bright sunshine flooding in from a glass wall to her left.
She makes her way to the front door on unsteady feet and pulls it open to see who’s on the other side. A plumber? The man on the other side is tall and wide. Wearing a blue jumpsuit that was opened at the chest with a bit of a white, ribbed, cotton tank top peeking out.
I’m in the mood for some hot seam ripping forced sex. Are you a man who likes to take charge? Do you love to take advantage of weak smaller women for your own nefarious desires? Maybe you just like it when I give you the illusion of overpowering me like a fun kinky naughty little game. Whatever way you like it, I want to be your victim. I want you to take control of me. Show me you’re stronger and larger than me in so many ways. Grab my clothes and rip them off. Destroy the seams so that I can’t put them back on and have to do the walk of shame back home.
Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228
Are you looking for a new taboo girl? Well you know how they say that beauty is in the eye of the beholder? I feel that the same thing goes for dirty phone sex. Dirty can be many different things to many different people and I love that.
I get calls from guys sometimes who think they’re really naughty, but they just aren’t up to my “standards” of what I’d consider filthy. They’re still fun, so don’t worry if you aren’t up to that level. I’ll still want to phone fuck you. But what I’m really looking for are calls from guys who have fantasies that maybe others have called “fucked up”.
Hunter 1-844-332-2639 ext 387
I am doing things around the house. My normal cleaning and laundry day. There was a knock on the front door. So I go to answer it. When I looked in the peephole I could see that it is a guy with a box in his hand. Confused I open the door to see who it is and what he wants. I opened the door he says that he had this package delivered to his house by mistake. I don’t remember ordering anything recently. Maybe it’s an old delivery?
As I go to take the box from him he throws it at me pushing me into the house and slamming the door. I fall back and hit the wall. Trying to catch my balance I feel his hands grab my arms pushing me further into the house. He pushes me into the couch face first. Grabbing my shorts and pulling them down and off me. Throwing them across the room smacking and biting my ass. I try to push him back and get up.
~~~Olivia ~~~ 844~332~2639~x~226~~~
Mommy’s Little Marty is just so cute. Any southern Mommy would love him for her own. He does try so hard to be a big boy, but just can’t make it work yet. It’s not like he recess so much as it’s he just can’t get past popping in his diaper. But Mommy loves her little Marty and loves to diaper him. It takes a double diaper sometimes and rubber pants just in case. Just the other morning I could tell he had filled his pants because I could smell him coming toward the kitchen where I was preparing his breakfast. Shooo-Wee did he stinky. In fact, so much that I started calling him Little Stinky Britches. It’s all good though because he is my Little Stinky Britches and I love him so much. This is why I take him by the hand and take him to the changing table. Continue reading “Mommy’s Little Marty”